Late

In the depths of my heart, a storm begins to brew,

As doubts and fears consume me, feeling so blue.

Does he still love me, or have I become a bore?

His constant presence on social media, but no replies anymore.

Am I merely annoying, do I bother his mind?

Questions swirl within me, my emotions entwined.

Watching our love slowly wither and fade,

My heartache grows deeper with each passing day.

I find myself questioning the essence of our bond,

Wondering if it's time for us to move beyond.

The silence is deafening, my love slipping away,

Leaving me longing for a brighter tomorrow's ray.

I mustered up the courage to ask him straight,

"Do you truly love me or was this just bait?"